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Chapter 929(2/2)

They didn't want to face Tie Hongnan's intimidation again.

They all know something about Zhao Feng.

While jealous, they also wondered why Zhao Feng didn't join the Tie family?

The appearance of Zhao Feng.

At the same time, it attracted the attention of many powerful people in the main hall where the Thirteenth Prince was.

The square-faced elder of the Duanmu family, Duanmu Qing, looked at Zhao Feng with a complicated expression.

The Thirteenth Prince and everyone in Jiuyou Palace had cold eyes and murderous intent.

The main hall where the fourth prince was sitting was quiet.

There are many terrifying existences inside, so that some representatives of the two-star and three-star forces do not dare to breathe loudly.

At this time, Tie Litian followed Zhao Feng outside the palace.

"Zhao Feng"

The fourth prince's eyes narrowed and he looked at Zhao Feng.

I just feel that Zhao Feng at this time is more profound and steady compared to that day.

At the same time, in the main hall where the fourth prince was, many powerful men were looking at the blond boy in front of them.

"Zhao Feng, we meet again"

Xin Wuhen in Qingyi, with a friendly smile on his face.

He and Zhao Feng came from the same hometown, so they were naturally happy to meet each other in the mainland.

"It's Zhao Feng"

Xuanyuan Wen's eyes flickered, and a strong fighting spirit arose.

Now that he has initially mastered the sub-artifact, he will not be caught off guard and suffer a loss in the hands of Zhao Feng as he was in the magical space that day.

"Zhao Feng?"

At the location of the Tie family, a red-haired man with cold eyes looked at the place carefully and left.

He had long heard that the family elders had discovered the Tie family's perfect Blood Demon Yang bloodline outside.

Moreover, Zhao Feng's performance in the fantasy space was also taken seriously by him. Even Xuanyuan Wen actually suffered losses at his hands.

"Are you Zhao Feng?"

Tie Hongnan's eyes were like torches, shining with strange red light, staring at Zhao Feng.

"Feng'er..."

Behind Tie Hongnan, the beautiful, slightly pale woman with furrowed brows burst into tears.

For a moment, it seemed like everyone called out Zhao Feng's name.

This phenomenon stunned the ordinary three-star and two-star representatives present.

Who is this Zhao Feng?

Even the elders of Tianxuan Palace, whose eyes had been slightly closed, slowly opened their eyes and glanced at Zhao Feng with interest.

Zhao Feng stood there with a calm expression on his face, his golden eyes lightly scanning everyone, as if ignoring everything and remembering all the words.

In the end, Zhao Feng's eyes stayed on Tie Hongnan.

"So strong" Zhao Feng can only say this, he is dozens of times stronger than the Holy Lord Jiuyou back then.

Tie Hongnan's random breath pressure made his whole body heavy, as if he was being tied up and suppressed, and he couldn't breathe.

"Is this the Holy Master from the Tie family who came this time?" Zhao Feng's Holy Thunder Body began to operate secretly.

Tie Hongnan looked at Zhao Feng with burning eyes, secretly activating the secret technique.

Zhao Feng instantly felt as if his whole body was being burned by flames, and the Blood Demon Yang blood in his body was boiling, as if it was about to explode.

boom……

Zhao Feng's body was filled with a faint blood-red glazed glow, lingering all over his body.

"Okay, perfect Blood Demon Yang"
Chapter completed!
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